pretty boys pretty girl/ a criminal minds fan fic

motive

i flipped through all my papers as i was ravishing through my apartment. this was the day!! the day that i've been waiting for since i was 16. My first day at the BAU as a profiler, it took a bunch of motivation and shit ton of coffee but it's finally real. I finally pull myself together as i slip on my freshly pressed clothing i picked out the night before. I had a tan colored pencil skirt with a white ribbed sweater that fit perfectly against my curves, I curled my hair into bouncy curls and finished the look with natural makeup. I quickly glanced through my papers and rushed to my car hoping to get there early. I really hoped the team would accept me, but i'm easy to get along with people so i didn't stress to much.

I drove into Quantico's parking lot in my army green jeep my mom bought me when i turned 18. I took a couple breaths and leaped out my car in my tan heels, basically lunging for the building. I walked into the big grey building and walked straight to Agent Hotchner.
"Hi sir um i'm Y/n Y/L/N, your Agent Hotchner right?" 
I said trying to sound professional. He showed no emotion as he said
" Yes i am, i'll lead you to your desk then introduce you to everyone"
As I walk in i saw a blonde walking past with crime photos, she looked distressed as she walked right up to Hotch.
"Hotch we have a bad case, I need everyone to the BAU round table ASAP".
Hotch just nodded as he took me to my desk, it was next to someone named Spencer reid and also next to Derek Morgan.
"here's your space your next to Agent Reid and Agent Morgan, we're waiting for everyone to get in so just get settled".
"Yes sir"
I said quickly, I was so exited to actually be there. I really hope this isn't a dream, that would be like getting stabbed in the heart. I see a tall brunette man with a satchel walking with a strong man in jeans.
"what's up with the pretty girl sitting next to our desk"
morgan whispered to reid.
"she's the new profiler, try not to hit on her and make her catch feelings"
spencer muttered. morgan just laughed and walked up to his desk.
"hey um shit i don't know your name, pretty girl" Morgan said to me.
I looked up fastly
"huh didn't see that one coming" I said with a smirk. "I like you already but seriously what's your name" morgan said laughing. " y/n y/l/n but pretty girl is good too" I said. the brunette one or i guess Spencer told me "well welcome to Quantico, Morgan over here is kinda the play boy". "I can tell" i said laughing. i shook morgan's hand as he kissed my hand too, i tried to shake Reid's hand but he kinda just waved it off.

i sat at the round table next to morgan and then Agent Prentiss came up to the empty seat next to me. 
"Your Agent Y/L/N right? happy to have you here" she said sweetly. "happy to be here" i said with a smile. "i'm agent rossi pleasure to have more people on our team". i shook rossi's hand and then they pulled garcia up on the computer. She was a blonde girl with colorful dress on and as soon as she saw me on the screen she screeches. "SIR PLEASE CAN I COME UP AND SEE THIS GIRL". Hotch nodded his head and i heard garcia soon coming up at the door. "hi i'm agent Y/N Y/L/N" i said with a smile. "i'm penolope garcia, omg your gorgeous". she was the sweetest girl i've ever met, hotch gave her the stare and garcia went back down to her office.

jj: alright so we have 3 middle age women have been murdered  over the past 2 weeks in san Francisco  they all have been hit in the head with a wrench and have had 4 stab marks.
"anything the victims had in common?" morgan asked
well they all were very wealthy and had 2 kids, but the murders were all during 12-4 pm jj said
"that's usually the time where kids are at school and husbands are at work" i said.
"any M.O that thinks this is a serial?" hotch asked
"well they did draw a house out of the blood next to there victims" reid pointed out.
"it sounds like a kid murdered these women" morgan joked
"okay looks like we're heading to Cali wheels up in 30" hotch said
everyone went back to there desks trying to see if they can find something about this case.
i went over to the coffee station where jj was
"you look stressed, don't worry your doing great" she reassured me
" i'm trying but this case just seems strange and i've seen a lot"
"what brought you into wanting to come to the BAU" she asked
"well my uncle was murdered when i was 16, no one looked into it but i studied it and took classes on victimology and i hope one day i can find that son of a bitch" i said confidently
"i am so sorry but i'm also glad your here, we always need women" she said winking at me.
i walked back over to my desk as morgan said to me "pretty girl, u single"
"yes but don't get the idea i like you, i can be the player too" i said flirting with him
"don't get to caught up in his whirlpool of games, mr bringshomeanewgirleverynight." Reid says
"but i definitely remember your name sweetie" he said putting his hand on my shoulder
i pick his hand off of mine and laugh as i grab my go bag as we all board the jet.

I look at all the seats and there was one open next to Spencer. "hey boy genius" i said while sitting down. He seemed flustered and it was adorable, he was cute but i could already tell he was not interested. I looked down at the pictures contemplating what could be going through this Unsubs head. I looked closely at the age and the drawing with the blood. "y'all what if our Unsub is killing middle age women because of a mom that walked out or some women role figure" i said. "she's got a point they all looked similar" morgan added. "what if the house means something" rossi said. 
it started getting late and everyone was tired so everyone decided to get some sleep on the jet. The pillows on the jet didn't do shit, i slid my head to lay on spencer's shoulder. i could see he was surprised but he just went on trying to fall asleep. he felt warm and almost familiar like i've been in his arms before. Next thing i know i'm passed out on the jet.

We got down to the crime scene and saw the house the Unsub drew. "it looks more detailed" morgan pointed out. "he's a artist" i said. "how do you know that?" emily asked.
"well my mom loved to draw and would often take me to classes, those strokes and details all point to a artist that specifically does charcoal." i said confidently
"no she's got a point charcoal artists usually sketch and experiment with there drawings and this man definitely had some sort of classes".  Reid added looking at you
"garcia i need you to look at people that have had classes in the last 10 years probably in a 30 mile radius" hotch told garcia.

I was in my hotel room as i got those first case jitters as jj told me earlier today. i started getting fidgety and pacing, i decided to go down to the bar at the hotel lobby and get a glass of wine, as i got out the elevator and walked over to the bar. There was no other then Derek Morgan, i walked over to him and sat down. "Pretty girl what you doing here" he asked. i scoffed and said "your not the only one that like alcohol" as i ordered my wine. Morgan laughed and something about the plane just got me thinking, "so Spencer, is he single" i asked.
"okay i see you and yes he is but don't get your hopes up, pretty boy is hard to budge. But i did see you laying your head down on his shoulder".
"that was nothing anyways i'm not asking if he's single for me i'm just asking in general, Im trying to get to know everyone" i stated
"well alright but i'm just saying, pretty boy and pretty girl might just be a good match" he said while laughing.
By then my drink was already downed and i was getting sleepy, "goodnight playboy" i said while tapping him on his shoulder. "goodnight Y/N" he said while taking another sip of his Bud lite.

AUTHORS NOTE: hey guys!! i know this is slow getting into but i promise it will be good you just have to wait!